She didn't know what she was feeling when she returned to Xuanyuan Yvning's living palace. She only knew that when she arrived, Xuanyuan Yvning was still sleeping. So
she stood in front of the window, recalling what had happened.
It could be said that Qilian Yvran was a ruthless person. She always hurt the ones Qingyan loved and cared about.
She remembered that she was still very young at that time, Qilian Qingyi's mother wanted to become the principal wife through some improper means. Then she suddenly quitted. Qingyan did not know what had changed her mind.
She had been wondering whether her mother died in an accident or not. She had never seen her mother's face except her mother's in the picture.
Her mother's name is Weisheng Bingjing, the sister of the former emperor of the Nanchen Kingdom. She had heard from Qilian Yvran that her mother fell in love with her father at the first sight, and then she married him.
However, his father didn't live up to his mother's expectations, and he Qilian Qingyi's
mother in an accident. Later, the mother of Qilian Qingyi didn't become the principal wife, but had lived in the Jiangjunfu as a ordinary wife.
Now she thought that her mother's death must have something to do with Qilian Qingyi and her mother.
She found it hard to believe that Qilian Qingyi would be so cruel to his mother.
But it didn't matter. She will drag Qilian Qingyi into hell again and let her have the taste of the karma fire.
Qingyan raised her head, trying to hold back her tears. She had no tears now, and she would bear all the sufferings alone.
Since then, there had been only one Su Qingyan in the world who was cruel and merciless. She wanted to trample everyone under her feet.
When Xuanyuan Yvning regained his consciousness, he saw Qingyan standing at the window. She walked to the side of Qingyan and patted her on the shoulder. "Qingyan, why did you wake up so early?"
"I can't fall asleep, so I got up. Look at the snow through the window." Qingyan turned around.
As Xuanyuan Yvning looked out of the window, she smiled and said, "Qingyan, I dreamed of my mother last night. I haven't seen her since I was born. I heard that my mother died of massive bleeding in a three-day after giving the birth." Xuanyuan Yvning closed her eyes as she spoke.
"Don't be so sad. Your adoptive mother has also been kind to you." As Qingyan spoke, she patted Xuanyuan Yvning's shoulder.
She looked into Qingyan's eyes and nodded with a smile, "indeed. My mother treats us very well. She is kind to me. She treats me and my brother equally."
"I will go to the the Qintian Prison later, and I don't need to have breakfast. Do you know where Taoist Xuanxin lives?" Qingyan looked at her with a smile.
After Xuanyuan Yvning kept up her spirits, she called in a maid to help them freshen up, and at the end, she sent a maid to lead Qingyan to the place where Taoist Xuanxin lived.
When he entered the the Qintian Prison, he saw a man in white sitting under a pine tree. He was staring at the chessboard in front of him blankly. Then as if thinking of something, he picked up the black piece in front of him and placed it at a dead corner.
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